Kent/Feldspar

[videointhenoise]

"Just once more," they had said when Ellie's team petitioned for it. She was busy with Palmer, falling in love with science while he fell in love with God, and Kent was left to pick up the pieces. He wanted another damn go at it. The Machine had a pricetag in the billions; it was begging to be used again.

But they wouldn't let Ellie go. They wouldn't let just anyone go. They wanted someone who knew how it worked, who had been there from the beginning, but someone who isn't completely taken in by Ellie's words.

That leads them to a dozen people and they end up with Kent. He's blind, but that's not what decides it. They claim that he wouldn't hallucinate the way Ellie did. That he has a unique perspective.

And, he's already proven himself steady and loyal.

He experiences it all the way that Ellie does, but something goes wrong on the other end. Maybe another terrorist attack. Maybe not. All he knows is that he's in the sphere and then, suddenly, he's floating, unable to find his footing until a great crash and he slams into the bottom of the machine.

He groans, pulling his helmet on with a grunt and a wince.

"Fuck this," he mutters, finding the edge of the sphere with his hands. There was a door there somewhere. He just - has to find it.

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[videointhenoise]

Kent's leaned back, still fucking them with his fingers even as he fucks himself on their cock. It truly, truly is exquisite.

"Yes," he mutters. "But is it really revenge if you're enjoying it?"

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar digs their fingers in a little tighter. “More like a reward,” they gasp. “Stars, how are you doing that?”

[videointhenoise]

"Because I have five fingers and I might have done this once or twice with one hole before," he chuckles, curling his toes as he rocks against them a little faster.

[getfeldsparred]

“Can I just say,” they groan softly, “how great it is that you have five fingers? I mean, really-” They bite back a gasp, having a little more trouble now stopping themselves completely.

“Really amazing stuff.”

[videointhenoise]

"Keep talking about my fingers," he laughs, rocking back into them, moving faster as his own cock responds. It hardens with each thrust, like the goddamn whore he feels like.

He reaches over and takes a small object, smooth and very specifically shaped, and slides it inside of them in place of his fingers.

[getfeldsparred]

Ah, and there’s the promised toy. Feldspar shudders as Kent pushes it into place, rubbing up against the sensitive spot just underneath their own cock.

“I’d rather talk about how you look right now,” they laugh, “are you going to come again?”

[videointhenoise]

"Only if you can keep it up," he snickers, sliding another finger inside of them now that he's more free to do so.

[getfeldsparred]

They’re going to try their level best! But Kent is gorgeous above them, and the pressure inside of them feels so good that they think they’re seeing stars in the ceiling, and they gasp and groan and rock back against his nimble fingers with abandon. Maybe they’re being spoiled before they go out of this trip, but they’re not going to question a gift.

[videointhenoise]

And Kent slides another one, another toy, inside of them with a chuckle. "Does that feel good?"

[getfeldsparred]

It feels like too much, it what it feels like, but in the absolute best way. They let their head fall back with a quiet little cry, thrusting up into him like electric shocks are running through his body. “So…so good…”

[videointhenoise]

"Will you keep it in?" he murmurs, slowly grinding on them.

[getfeldsparred]

They nod softly. “Y-yeah. I’ll do whatever you want, Kent.”

[videointhenoise]

"I know. Because you love me," he chuckles. "And because you need me."

[getfeldsparred]

“Yeah,” they whimper, looking up at him helplessly. “Yeah, I love you. I need you. Always.”

[videointhenoise]

He clenches his muscles and raises up, fucking himself expertly on them as he feels himself building.

[getfeldsparred]

Their hands travel all over Kent’s body, down his waist and thighs, over his back and down his ass and then back again, all the while raising their hips in small, desperate thrusts. “Am I allowed?” they ask through gritted teeth.

The full question is implied - can they come this time, or will Kent make them hold out?

[videointhenoise]

"Yes," he tells him, feeling very generous indeed. "Yes, let me see you."

He leans down to kiss them deeply.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar hooks their arms around Kent’s neck and keeps him drawn close as they shudder and gasp one final time, toes curling in delight. Kent can’t actually see them, but they’ve never had a problem with being heard.

[videointhenoise]

Kent kisses their face, peppering their cheeks with adoration. "You think you can survive?" he wonders with a smile.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar sighs and laughs as Kent kisses them all over. “Maybe,” they blink tiredly, “but we won’t know until we try.”

They let their hands wander down to cup Kent between the legs. “Do you need…?”

[videointhenoise]

He nods and slides down beside them, letting them touch. "Yeah," he mutters. "I can take care of it myself, though."

[getfeldsparred]

“Why?” They turn over and take his cock into their hand, pausing as they nudge their face into his shoulder. “When I’m right here.”

[videointhenoise]

"You have...done so much work today," he mutters, closing his eyes as he rocks up into him.

[getfeldsparred]

“It’s not work if it’s you,” they grin, turning to slide a leg over Kent’s. “Kent, what’s our safe word?”

[videointhenoise]

He wrinkles his nose. "Linguini."

A word that Feldspar has never heard of but makes Kent laugh.

"Why?"